Mr.CEO, Please Sign the Divorce Agreement
Chapter 75 Accident

Chapter 75: Chapter 75 Accident

Su Mu found the meal somewhat bland, not because of Sun Raorao’s words, nor was it that the restaurant’s dishes were unpalatable; rather, she couldn’t stand Wei Shaoqin and Sun Raorao’s sickly sweet display. She couldn’t understand why two grown adults needed to sit so close together like conjoined twins just to have a meal.

Su Mu simply felt it was an eyesore.

If Qin Nianwan hadn’t walked in later, she felt she might not have been able to stand Wei Shaoqin’s behavior and would have left early.

Qin Nianwan and her assistant came for a meal, and as she entered the private room, she casually saw through the slightly ajar door of the next room Sun Raorao cooing with a man. She wasn’t surprised, as such things were common in the entertainment industry.

She hadn’t thought of saying hello, but Sun Raorao spotted her first and got up from the man:

"Nianwan, you’re here for a meal too?"

Qin Nianwan smiled subtly, enjoying the posture.

Sun Raorao was always unsatisfied being the female lead in this drama, as in everyone’s eyes Qin Nianwan was just a newcomer in the entertainment industry and from a singing competition at that. Getting the role of a leading lady as soon as she entered television was bound to make many people jealous.

Sun Raorao was one of them.

She had been toiling in the entertainment industry for many years, always in supporting roles. Even if she landed a few leading roles, they never made much of a splash. However, different from before, she used to assist established actresses and stars, maintaining a decent reputation. But this time, she had to play second fiddle to the relatively unknown Qin Nianwan, which naturally intensified her resentment.

But what could she do? With Fu Corporation backing her, funding the entire show, and Fu Shinian making it a point to let everyone know that Qin Nianwan was his woman, even if Sun Raorao was dissatisfied, she still treated Qin Nianwan with a pleasant demeanor.

In the words of a popular online saying: "I love seeing you dislike me, yet unable to do anything about it."

Su Mu heard Qin Nianwan’s name, her eyelids lifted slightly but she made no other move. Wei Shaoqin, seeing her like this, couldn’t help but smile and said:

"Can you perk up a bit?"

"Mind your own business?!"

Their voices caught Qin Nianwan’s attention. She glanced at Wei Shaoqin, then shifted her gaze to another girl sitting next to her, who sat comfortably playing with her phone, her beautiful hair cascading down her back shining under the fluorescent lights.

She had seen such beautiful hair on only one person.

Su Mu!

With the familiar voice earlier, Qin Nianwan was sure that the person sitting with her back to her was Su Mu. She hadn’t expected her to be here, and seated with Sun Raorao at that. Since Su Mu did not stand up to speak to her, she had to pretend she hadn’t seen her:

"I’ll head over first."

Hearing Qin Nianwan’s words, Su Mu finally lightly turned her head and glanced back, but only saw her silhouette. However, the assistant behind her got a clear view and slightly frowned.

"What’s wrong?" asked Wei Shaoqin.

Su Mu ignored him, looking straight at Sun Raorao:

"The person who was with Qin Nianwan just now, who is that?"

"That’s her assistant, Han Lu. Do you know her, Miss Su?"

Su Mu shook her head: "I don’t know her, probably mistook her for someone else."

Back in her own room, Su Mu still couldn’t bring herself to put down her phone. She waited all night but Fu Shinian’s call never came. She was well aware this would be the result; not to mention that they were currently in a cold war, even on normal days, he seldom called her.

Sun Raorao mentioned that he would visit the film city tomorrow. She wondered if they would run into each other.

As soon as Sun Raorao and Wei Shaoqin returned to their room, they began a fiery scene that continued well into the night.

After showering, Sun Raorao, dressed in the hotel’s bathrobe, curled up next to Wei Shaoqin, her fingers still casually touching Wei Shaoqin, who was smoking and ignoring her little gestures.

"Wei Shao, about the thing you promised me last time..."

"What? Afraid I’ll deceive you?"

"How could I?" Sun Raorao cooed with a giggle, "It’s just that I heard they’ve started casting for that movie, and I’m a bit anxious."

"I’ll give you the number later, you can contact them directly."

Sun Raorao smiled faintly: "Thanks, Wei Shao."

Although Wei Shaoqin only managed the hotel sector for Wei Corporation, the company actually spanned various industries, especially in media where it was a top player. Although he didn’t have authority there, being the only son of the Wei family, he would eventually inherit all the companies. Arranging a role in a movie was just a matter of saying a word.

The phone rang just as Wei Shaoqin was about to go for another round, causing him to look at Sun Raorao displeasedly, his interest already halved. Sun Raorao cursed the caller under her breath, fearing the role she had finally secured might be lost if it made Wei Shaoqin unhappy.

She picked up the phone and saw it was Qin Nianwan’s call, about to hang up, but Wei Shaoqin spoke:

"Answer."

Not daring to defy him, Sun Raorao pressed the answer button.

After hanging up, without waiting for Wei Shaoqin to ask, Sun Raorao immediately revealed Qin Nianwan’s intention:

"She wants to meet me for coffee."

Wei Shaoqin smiled faintly: "Go."

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It had been 3 days, and Song Yi had thought about resigning for the Nth time. Not just the Fu Corporation’s top office, but the entire company was in a state of readiness for anything, as no one could predict whether the boss might blow up the next moment. After all, over these three days, anyone could read the displeasure on Fu Shinian’s face: I am not pleased!

It was well past closing time. Song Yi looked at his wristwatch, it was 9:15 pm, but Fu Shinian seemed to have no intention of leaving work. As his assistant, it wasn’t good for him to initiate leaving work. He had to be ready at the main office at any moment.

When the internal phone rang, Song Yi brought his spirits up to the highest level and picked up the phone, his tone brimming with energy, believing that Fu Shinian would certainly feel it:

"Mr. Fu, what can I do for you?"